People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 753: The Great Desolation in the Writings of Shen Ji

Lu Yue looked at the vague Pangu, as if he saw his past self. If he had not read the Investiture of the Gods carefully, how could he have taken every crucial step?

Reminds: "Dream into the divine machine!"

"what is that?"

Pangu was puzzled.

In his eyes, the prehistoric world is nothing more than a familiar plot. As long as he knows what will happen in the future and makes plans in advance, everything will go smoothly.

Pangu didn't know.

He is merely the source of mythological interpretation.

Fingers move slightly.

All the memories about the ancient times that he knew were poured into Pangu's mind.

After Pangu absorbed it.

Some of them suddenly understood.

"You are a time traveler, the so-called anomaly, the one who escaped."

Haha
Pangu smiled somewhat desolately, and murmured to himself: "So that's how it is."

"No wonder I can't replicate your footprints. It turns out that everything has a traceable path. You are almost cheating." Pangu suddenly realized.

His expression was complicated.

"I treated you like this and restricted you from entering the prehistoric world, so why are you still helping me?"

Lu Yue looked calm and explained, "You are really naive. You all want to prove your greatness, but you have neither the ambition to open up a great way nor the strength to do so."

"Whether you or Hongjun, you are still searching for a breakthrough within the old framework, but no one has succeeded. I am really getting anxious."

"My friend, your heart has become fragile, and you no longer have the determination to change the world."

"Yes."

"I don't know when I became as timid as a mouse."

Pangu muttered to himself, his eyes staring blankly into space.

Blue sky and white sun.

And it's lifeless.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't want to follow my old path. You can use the power of the Great Dao again to adjust all people and things to the time when chaos first began."

"When the time comes, we will just let fellow Daoist control the direction of the world."

"I have exhausted my essence. I cannot change the avenue. The best I can do is to move the timeline to a certain period in the past."

"That's okay too."

Lu Yue nodded.

The power of the Tao is not infinite, especially for Pangu, who died and his Tao disappeared after the creation of the world. With the accumulation of his previous life, he could have gone further.

What can he do?
Just don’t say it.

"If I were to move the timeline to the past, when Hongjun began to preach, what do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Pangu's smile was a little forced.

"what ever."

Lu Yue did not make the decision. Pangu's power could at most reshape the past and erase everyone's memories, magical powers, and spells once again. Could it really be what he wanted?

He actually wasn't optimistic at all.

People cannot just be obsessed with the past, but must also look to the future. Without Lu Yue, would the direction of the prehistoric world have changed according to Pangu's will?
“The human heart is unpredictable.”

When Lu Yue turned and left.

Pangu's figure gradually disappeared, the four seasons of the prehistoric world seemed to begin to change, the scenes of the prehistoric world were receding, and Lu Yue clearly felt the changes in Mount Buzhou.

Anyone else?
He even sensed that the Atlas of Immortals and Gods, carrying the memories of all living beings in the previous life, reappeared in the ancient sky according to Pangu's will.

Arbitrary changes.

"Ugh."

Lu Yue sighed.

Pangu still took the same path he had taken before, but the time he traveled through was already too late, and he did not make it to the Lich and Dragon Tribulations.

He started with Hongjun’s preaching.

This means: should he also become Hongjun's disciple? The interpretation of the prehistoric world started from Zixiao Palace, which means Hongjun is the beginning of the interpretation of the prehistoric world. "Is it fun?"

Lu Yue didn't want to get involved, but it was impossible.

"I have reincarnated as a pan, I hope you will keep this in mind."

Lu Yue did not look back, but walked directly towards the place where Mount Buzhou was emitting colorful light.

“As the founder of the prehistoric world, how could I possibly become Hongjun’s disciple? Moreover, my cultivation has already reached the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian.

I will watch your every step, and at the critical moment, I will follow your footsteps and fight with Hongjun for the control of the Heavenly Dao step by step."

"hehe."

In the final analysis, Honghuang is still regarded as a game. Hongjun is still the biggest villain. Pangu wants to go his own way, which means taking Lu Yue himself as the anchor point.

Until Lu Yue grew up completely.

“It’s a good idea.”

"Not an effective idea though."

"Many people would say, if only they were like him, they would definitely do better than them, but in reality they didn't do it."

"When I saw other people succeed, I thought they were just lucky. Can I really change things if I go back to the past?"

Lu Yue did not agree with this at all before.

"Everyone's success is never accidental, everything is the result of their hard work."

"There's a saying: What you learn from books is always shallow, you have to practice it to know it well."

Pangu wouldn't think that by watching Lu Yue walk the same path again, he could replicate Lu Yue's path. If so, Pangu could completely replicate the Three Thousand Great Avenues.

Direct enlightenment.

Why should we use Lu Yue as a template?
Isn't this a waste of time?

In chaos.

"Fellow Daoist, have we forgotten something?" Kunpeng touched his bald head, somewhat puzzled.

"No."

"Have."

Everyone was talking about it.

Unknowingly, I crossed the barrier and returned to the primitive world.

The place where Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi returned was no longer the western earth, but the heaven on Mount Buzhou.

I don’t know when.

Haotian and Yaochi transformed into two boys, standing quietly beside Hongjun. Hongjun did not notice. Not only that, the Hongmeng purple energy in the bodies of many saints such as Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi was also directly drawn away by the Dao.

Just throw it into the Hongmeng land.

Everything became almost exactly the same as before.

Lu Yue was filled with emotion and had to say: Pangu used all his skills to change the primeval world into an original primeval world, and Hongjun had just become a saint.

It also requires the help of the luck of three thousand mortals to integrate with the way of heaven.

Repeatedly.

In chaos.

Lu Yue himself looked at the unusual movement of chaos. The Avenue rolled up hundreds of primordial purple air and threw them into a secret place. With a thought in his mind, he merged with his clone.

An absurd idea came to my mind.

Is it possible that Honghuang was the place where Pangu went through trials and tribulations, and Hongjun was just a whetstone, and the final result would inevitably end with Pangu's enlightenment?

As for the three thousand hongmeng purple qi he obtained, it might be the hongmeng purple qi that was born in the prehistoric times.

Buzhou Mountain.

In a valley, an extremely bright and vast light suddenly burst out, as if illuminating the entire ancient world.

Colorful rays of light.

"A treasure has been born."

What an old-fashioned rhetoric, but it comes up again. What about the zombie clan hiding in Mount Buzhou?
Lu Yue lowered his head and closed a bag of earth. He saw the red fangs.

(End of this chapter)